Tang Xuan lay on the bed and retracted his mind.

The cultivation of talent is not as traditional as in martial arts, and you must sit cross-legged. The promotion of talent only needs to relax the mind and communicate with the champion stone.

Tang Xuan closed his eyes, his mind immersed in it, and he sensed the champion stone in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, streams of information poured out, as if to be confirmed.

The first step is to extract the knowledge of the main profession and confirm it on the champion stone.

Tang Xuan thought about the knowledge of science and technology, and quickly spun it, and one word after another appeared on the champion stone, as if it was directly imprinted, one word disappeared, and the next one appeared immediately after, and the cycle continued.

Time passed slowly, a trace of fine sweat broke out on Tang Xuan's forehead, in the process of imprinting, it is necessary to maintain a high degree of concentration of mental power, if someone interrupts, the knowledge that was engraved before will be ruined, and it must be done again.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Tang Xuan's talent became irritable, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Failed!

That's right, due to the sudden riot of his previous talent, he withdrew from the engraving process, and the font on the champion stone also disappeared.

Tang Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, but he didn't expect that it was only the first step, and he encountered resistance from other talents.

The sudden riot of talent before was the resistance of talent, not the resistance of technological talent, but from medicine, writing, and Wing Chun.

The three talents seem to have reached a consensus to prevent technology from becoming the main profession!

Although they are unconscious and a dead thing, how can the high-ranking mainstream profession allow technology to become their top boss?

Even Wing Chun is not willing to do so, it has reached level 7, and the richness is knowledge that is far from being comparable to technology. How will it be allowed to ride on the head!

Imprinting knowledge is an extremely complicated process, during which you can't be distracted, you must engrave all the knowledge he knows, and the riot of talent will distract Tang Xuan. Resulting in failure.

Go on!

Tang Xuan continued to close his eyes, lay on the bed, and continued the first step of knowledge imprinting.

After consuming 30,000 prestige, how could you give up so easily?

Thundered!

Click!

The talent on Tang Xuan's body rioted again, and the red talent spread all over his body, jumping like a flame.

In a flash. There was a clicking sound from the big bed, and suddenly the whole bed cracked and became fragments.

"Ahem, ahem." Tang Xuan swept the dust in front of him, the bed under him was not a mattress, but a wooden board. Unexpectedly, I couldn't stand the toss of talent, and collapsed directly.

Tang Xuan's whole face was ashen, he didn't know how long he hadn't cleaned the dust under the bed, the whole bed collapsed, and the dust splashed, Tang Xuan became a beggar at this time, and his face was full of dust.

"Grandma's, don't you just want to advance. As for this? Tang Xuan wanted to cry and thought without tears, fortunately this is an ordinary talent, if it is a writing talent. As long as it lasts for once, there will be no more chance.

"How do I feel that it is more difficult to advance than my writing talent!" Tang Xuan wanted to cry and thought without tears, he had seen Dai Qiang advance before, and it didn't take much effort at all!

The promotion methods of the two are fundamentally different, Dai Qiang's talent is single, and there is only one such as writing. And Tang Xuan is different, talents abound. There are also a few naughty talents to stop and want to advance. It's harder than mainstream talent.

"No, if you go on like this, you can't calm down at all, you have to calm down your talent. However, knowledge imprinting cannot be used for two purposes at all, and it must be wholehearted and devoted to success. ”

Tang Xuan stood up and gave up for the time being to continue to advance, the current bed collapsed, so he could only go out and buy a bed first, otherwise there would be no place to sleep at night.

Walking out of the apartment, the sky had darkened at this time, Tang Xuan glanced at the time on his phone, seven twenty-one in the afternoon.

The summer night comes later than the winter, and the whole day darkens down, and it takes at least eight o'clock.

After taking a taxi, Tang Xuan headed towards the furniture store.

Soon, Tang Xuan arrived at his destination, Zhongshan Avenue in Linshi.

Tang Xuan got out of the car after paying the fare, and at this time on Zhongshan Avenue, many pedestrians were walking, and when they saw Tang Xuan getting out of the car, a few people walked towards him.

"Are you Tang Tang?" One of the younger looking girls said excitedly.

Tang Xuan scratched his head, what is this?

A fan of someone?

"Hello, my name is Tang Xuan." Tang Xuan stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

Several little girls jumped up excitedly, and one of them was even more excited, directly grabbed Tang Xuan's hand, and said with a smile: "I'm your fan, Tang Tang's talk show and I never expected me to watch it, and also, the songs you sing are so good!" ”

When Tang Xuan heard this, his old face was embarrassed for a while, and he had never tried to have fans who could recognize him. Of course, the situation at the Conservatory was different last time, Fang Ling approached with a purpose, not a fan.

"Do you think I'm more handsome than I look on the screen?" Tang Xuan smiled and said.

A few little girls giggled and said, "yes, yes, that's handsome." ”

…………

Tang Xuan finally got rid of a few enthusiastic little fans, wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and looked unsatisfied.

He swept around, but he didn't see other fans walking towards him, and sighed to himself, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard.

"First year of junior high school, be careful, don't run around." At this time, a young woman walked on the road, looking at the little girl jumping in front of her with a smile on her face, with a happy smile on her face.

When the little girl heard the young woman's words, she turned her head with a smile, held a balloon in her hand, and said, "Mother, hurry up, I'm going to eat ice cream on the other side." ”

"Okay, okay, wait for Mom." The young woman smiled and quickened her pace.

Tang Xuan glanced at it, smiled, and prepared to walk towards the furniture store.

Katz! ~

Suddenly, there was the sound of a truck, which made Tang Xuan turn his head.

"Be careful!"

Everyone was stunned!

Tang Xuan turned his head and saw a truck rushing towards the side of the street crookedly, and in front of the truck, there was a little girl named 'Chuyi'.

When Tang Xuan saw this scene, he suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the little girl without thinking, and the train was already late at this time.

"Be careful!"

Tang Xuan's eyes froze, and he sped up again, stopping his waist and picking up the little girl. The moment the little girl was picked up, trucks came one after another.

Stomp and tread.

Tang Xuan jumped up, kicked at the front of the truck, and with the help of the shock from the truck, he tossed around in the air and landed on the ground steadily.

And the truck didn't stop because of Tang Xuan, and rushed towards a store next to it.

Thundered!

Tang Xuan stood up and looked at the little girl in his hand, the little girl closed her eyes tightly, her little hands were clenched tightly, afraid of being scared.

At this time, the young woman ran over, took the little girl from Tang Xuan's hand, hugged her tightly in her arms, and muttered to herself: "It's okay, it's okay!" (To be continued)